I'm crying out tears of blood pain of being misunderstood. The streets are painted shades of red from the bodies of the dead. My heart is not beating its own rate for it has shattered in blood and hate. I scream out darkness I fight to stay before my soul bleeds away. Dreaming in shades of red, seething mosters in my head. I wake up battered I wake up briused knowing I've got nothing left to lose. I'm walking under bleeding skies all around me people die, the world is stained in shades of red tormented screams in my head. Breathing is a taxing chore when you bleed from every pore silent tears slide down my cheeks the loss of blood makes me weak. Fleeing from a startling scene that I know will haunt my dreams. Bleeding tendrils, mostrous sights, tears of blood cried in the night.